The president's pet daughter

office.

Lin Xi saw Ling Zhaozhao's small pink medicine box that was most conspicuously placed on the table, and couldn't help curling his lips.

"I said, some people's smiles should be put away. You have been staring at this medicine box and laughing all morning."

"Wouldn't it be a gift from a man?"

A smile curled up on Ling Zhaozhao's lips, and he brushed his hair a little bit, in a charming manner.

"Knowingly asking."

Lin Xi:? ? ?Can you be any more crazy?

Woohoo, she really hates the sour smell of love on Ling Zhaozhao!

"Come on, the National Day is coming up in a few days, do you have any plans?"

"I have a classmate who owns a hot spring resort. I heard it's pretty good. Would you like to go for a few days?"

Lin Xi turned on her phone, flipped to her classmate's circle of friends, and handed it to Ling Zhaozhao.

Have to say, this looks really good.

Ling Zhaozhao remembered that Song Mingzhe was not free during the National Day, he had nothing special to do, and his foot injury was almost healed, so he couldn't help feeling a little moved.

"Okay, I just want to go to the hot spring to relax."

Ling Zhaozhao leaned back in his chair and readily agreed.

She didn't forget to ask Lin Xi to send her the picture of the hot spring villa, and then sent it to Song Mingzhe.

Ling Zhaozhao: I'm going to play here for the National Day!

She typed a few words in the chat box, if only she could be with you.

She thought about it, and then felt that this sentence seemed a little nasty, and she couldn't help but hesitate when she looked at the green send button.

Song Mingzhe returned quickly.

Song Mingzhe: Yes.

A short "hmm" immediately extinguished all Ling Zhaozhao's enthusiasm.

How on earth did he manage to type such a cold "um" with his fingers at 37 degrees!

Ling Zhaozhao was so angry that he directly locked the phone.

waiting room.

Song Mingzhe looked at the dialog box, and was about to say that he had a good time, but Rong Yuan hurried over.

"President Song, it's time to board the plane."

Song Mingzhe put away his mobile phone and stood up from his seat.

But in my heart I was thinking about those pictures Ling Zhaozhao sent.

It turned out that she liked this kind of place.

It seems that next time he can take her there too.

He knew that there was a very good private hot spring, and it was under the name of his partner.

It was National Day in a blink of an eye, and Ling Zhaozhao and Lin Xi drove to the hot spring villa on the outskirts of the city.

The environment of the villa is very quiet and beautiful, and the owner Huang Qibo is a cheerful and humorous person.

Not only did he enthusiastically arrange the best room for Lin Xi and Ling Zhaozhao, he also personally acted as a tour guide for them.

Ling Zhaozhao sat comfortably in the quietest part of the villa, watching the meat skewers churning on the grill, enjoying the happy atmosphere of the holiday.

"I said that your classmate is really good. You played with us all day, and you helped us carry things, acted as a guide for us, and even helped us barbecue. You really have a lot of face."

Ling Zhaozhao blinked narrowly at Lin Xi.

Huang Qibo's thoughts on Lin Xi were too obvious. From the moment they appeared, Huang Qibo never took his eyes off Lin Xi.

Lin Xi was not even allowed to intervene in the barbecue, saying that the smoke and dust from the barbecue was not good for the girl's skin.

It made Ling Zhaozhao look like a huge light bulb, not knowing what to do next.

"You can't stop your mouth if you have food. They only treat me like this because I am an old classmate."

Lin Xi stuffed a string of beef skewers into Ling Zhaozhao's hand. Although he said that, his delicate face was a little shy.

She seemed to be remembering something from the past, sitting beside Ling Zhaozhao in a daze.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't tell the truth, since Lin Xi had a thin skin, it was hard for her to expose it.

After all, this kind of ambiguity is the most haunting.

She remembered that she had specially put on makeup today, and the scenery here was not bad, so she quickly patted Lin Xi on the shoulder.

"Take some pictures for me."

Otherwise, wouldn't the makeup she put on be wasted.

I have to say that although Lin Xi is usually unreliable, his photography skills are still good, and he took many photos with excellent angles and beautiful compositions for Ling Zhaozhao.

Looking at his beauty, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help giving Lin Xi a thumbs up.

Then subconsciously clicked on the dialog box with Song Mingzhe.

Song Mingzhe seems to be very busy these days, not all the messages she sent may be answered, even if they are answered, they are only a few short words.

Just like the landscape photos and greetings she sent this morning, he didn't reply either.

Looking at his one-sided chat records, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help curling his lips.

Are you being too enthusiastic?

"Tsk tsk, are you chatting with a man again? I said you should play hard to get once in a while. If you're too clingy, others won't like it."

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao staring at the screen of the phone in a daze, Lin Xi couldn't help feeling a little bit resentful.

Her good sister can't be a one-sided licking dog!

Ling Zhaozhao thought about what Lin Xi said carefully, and found it very reasonable.

She quit the chat page and clicked on Moments.

It's true that she hasn't posted on Moments for a long time.

Hmph, since someone has no luck enjoying the beautiful photos of her beauties, then she has no choice but to use these photos to decorate her circle of friends.

She adjusted a filter, carefully selected a few photos, added a random copy, and finally clicked publish.

meeting room.

Song Mingzhe had just checked the branch's quarterly report and pressed his aching temple.

The things of the past few days have piled up, making him really unable to separate himself to deal with other things.

He picked up his phone, followed the message prompt, and clicked on the dialog box with Ling Zhaozhao.

He looked at Ling Zhaozhao's greeting and the landscape picture, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up slightly.

He responded briefly, then clicked on Moments.

There are very few friends on his list, and most of them are posting some professional words and remarks in the circle of friends.

So he saw Ling Zhaozhao's newly updated circle of friends at first glance.

Because her circle of friends is unique in his vision.

She is sitting on a large rock, holding a skewer and smiling for the camera.

There are also photos of her looking into the distance and profile, each of which vividly outlines her beauty.

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Song Mingzhe looked at these photos over and over again, he unconsciously enlarged her smiling face, and paused slightly with his fingertips.

You could tell she was having a great time.

Then, as if he noticed something, he enlarged the corners of the photo again.

On the side of the photo, a figure of a man appeared, who seemed to be grilling meat.

Song Mingzhe suddenly remembered the skewer of barbecue in Ling Zhaozhao's hand, and his eyes instantly turned cold.